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-3rd Person P.O.V:-
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Microphone screams on top of her lungs as she runs over and hugs Taco, she was bleeding heavily as she started to cry out.
Pickle also came in and was horrified at the scene. "Holy shit..". Pickle muttered out as he went towards Taco and checks for any pulse. "Thank god.. she's still with us".
"Mic?". Pickle says as he looks at microphone, she was crying and sobbing, hugging Taco and not letting her grip slip on her.
"She's still alive. We need to bring her to the Hotel OJ now". Microphone slowly looks at Pickle before looking at Taco, her eyes were closed, she was half blind, her top right shell was exposed as blood pour out of her injuries. She looked like lifeless but Microphone had hopes in her heart.
Microphone grabs Taco and runs with Pickle as they had limited time on saving her or else she'll be dead forever.
They ran through the forest, the bushes, rocks and tree branches were an obstacle for them, but they both were experienced so they easily managed to get out of the forest. By the time they came out, it was already dark and the Hotel OJ's lights were up.
Microphone quickly barges in through the front door, eyes were staring, some were horrified at the sight, some were scared, some made huge 'gasps'.
Pickle quickly urged Microphone to go immediately as they ran up the stairs while holding the bleeding Taco. She was hurt that she left her friend in the woods to survive alone.
She regretted everything for leaving her.
Pickle was also slightly regretted his choices, concerned and scared, though he didn't show his weakness in front of Microphone and Taco.
Microphone reaches the infirmary before Pickle did as she barges in and sees Soap reading a book. "SOAP! I NEED YOUR HELP".
Microphone screams as Soap jumps up from her seat, scared by the sudden loudness of her before she gasps.
"Holy.. come. Bring her to the bed". Soap urges Microphone to drop Taco on a bed as she did her magic on healing up Taco's wound. Microphone and Pickle watches, showing concerned faces that Taco might not make it out alive until OJ and Paper barges inside the infirmary room.
"WHAT HAPPENED?". OJ shouts before looking at Taco's injuries, Soap still using bandages and disinfecting the wounds.
"H-Holy.. what happened to her?". Paper asks concerned while OJ looks at Taco in shock.
"I-I'll call Test Tube. She might help us". OJ says as he quickly leaves the room, Paper standing beside the 2, hoping for a miracle on Taco's survival.
Soap stops whatever she was doing and examines Taco's arm. "Shit..". Soap mutters out underneath her breath. "What's wrong..?". Microphone asks.
"One of her Arms is needed to be amputated". Soap mumbles loud enough for the 3 to hear. Microphone was shocked, Pickle was already concerned and Paper was showing all sorts of expressions.
"The nearest hospital is 2 days away and we don't have enough time to reach it there". Soap says.
"I'll have to amputate her arm, you 3, if you don't want to watch, go outside". Soap says, Paper leaves but Microphone and Pickle refused to leave.
Soap brought out the scalpel, doing the excruciating process of cutting Taco's arm. The air was becoming tense and tenser.
And then..
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